Zhu Yuan was silent, but his heart was like thunder, and he knew very well that this name appeared in his ears countless times, and even affected his itinerary and fate for a time.

Yan Huang's divine consciousness fluctuated violently, and his mood couldn't calm down for a long time: "Martial arts, do you know? Once the Flood Desolation Ancient Body appears, the Spirit Shen Continent will be completely hopeless. ”

Wu Qiankun's eyes swept over Zhu Yuan, and a strange light appeared in his heart.

But then his complexion changed, it was a combination of pain and sorrow, and even more bitterness and anger, and after a long time, the complicated expression slowly disappeared, and then became extremely determined, he said: "Man will win the day, Yan Huang, you will not give up so easily." ”

Yan Huang said sadly: "I'm definitely not, it's just that we old immortals can't leave the Twin Heavens Blessed Land for a long time, and the initiative is in the hands of outsiders, so we can't do anything." ”

Wu Qiankun coughed and said: "The Twin Heavens Blessed Land has been formed for more than a hundred years, and there are not thousands of disciples taught, but hundreds, I don't believe that all of them are wolf ambitions, and they are willing to leave their hometowns for their own selfish interests." Yan Huang, don't be so pessimistic. ”

Yan Huang smiled and didn't answer.

When Zhu Yuan heard this, he roughly understood what was going on.

He is a desolate ancient body, but he will not say it, because many times, the good news only brings the expansion of desire and the celebration of the sky, and it is often easy to be happy and sad.

Zhu Yuandao: "Qiankun, why didn't I understand what you said to Yan Huang just now?"

Wu Qiankun looked back at Zhu Yuan and said, "You'd better never understand." ”

But he knew in his heart that it was impossible.

Zhu Yuan didn't reply anymore, took two steps forward, approached the edge of the mountain, felt the rare good air, and after taking a few breaths, he said to Niu Mang: "General Niu, let's go." Half a year passed quickly. ”

Straight away.

Wu Qiankun looked at the figure of Zhu Yuan leaving, and sadness flashed in his heart, after all, he was a future person who knew what would happen in the future.

But at this moment, he didn't think much about it and continued to follow Zhu Yuan.

I don't know why, his strength is several times higher than Zhu Yuan, but every time he walks, he always walks behind Zhu Yuan, Niu Mang's side, and vaguely regards Zhu Yuan as the boss.

It's amazing.

Wu Qiankun's heart was calm, and he felt at ease.

The three of them came to the Yanhuang Hall again, the two lions were hoarse and grinning, the iron buckles were hanging on the teeth, and the copper bells were big and angry, revealing the unique momentum of the king of beasts.

The three of them stayed here tacitly, glanced at each other, and looked at each other at what had happened before.

Zhu Yuan suddenly remembered a question and said, "Qiankun, among these dozen or so palaces, the fastest is the guardian of that temple?"

When Wu Qiankun heard this, he pondered for a while, one hand detached from the Xuanhuang Sword, pointed to a crooked and slanted temple in front of him, which had been damaged by wind erosion several times, and said: "It is the master of that temple, he was known as the first disciple of the thief saint, and according to legend, he has the qualifications and talents of the thief saint, but he lacks the famous stunt "Divine Step" of the thief saint back then, so he has to practice the next step, but the speed is also the fastest in the god endowment level. ”

"That is the temple where the assassination is the most powerful?"

Wu Qiankun looked at him like an idiot and said, "Do you still need to ask? Naturally, it's him." Once the speed is faster, the attack amplitude will be smaller, and there will be a leak in the gathering of broken air, but relatively speaking, the attack strength will increase, and this small and powerful attack is only suitable for assassinating the head of the enemy army. Got it?"

Seeing Zhu Yuan nodding again and again, he thought Zhu Yuan understood.

Isn't it, what Zhu Yuan is thinking in his head at the moment is what is the gap between him and the first disciple of the thief saint.

His divine steps can be cultivated.

Jin Ci said a long time ago that God gave the following first.

After this period of training and cultivation, he has the confidence that he will definitely surpass the Divine Endowment by one round.

Divine steps, but the Lingshen Continent is unparalleled in the world, and there is no other semicolon speed and pace gods.

"Let's go, Qiankun, go and meet this thief saint and sit down the first disciple. Zhu Yuan strode forward, full of momentum and confidence.

Wu Qiankun shook his head, and his heart flashed to Zhu Yuan's way of walking like this many years ago, and he went to the door of the Holy Disciple Palace, but the result was unsatisfactory.

Niu Mang kept his eyes on it, and followed Zhu Yuan inch by inch, for fear of losing half a point.

Qiankun followed behind Zhu Yuan and reminded in a low voice: "The temper of the Thief Saint disciple is quite strange, and few people go to him to learn and cultivate. ”

Three steps ago, two steps closer to the Thief Saint Disciple Temple.

Zhu Yuan was ten steps away, and a strange and ugly smell went straight into his nose, and he finally got used to it, and continued to walk, and when he came to the temple, he looked up and saw that in front of the temple door of the first disciple of the thief saint, there was only a piece of tattered and tattered sign, which shook with the wind, and fell half of it in the void, making a creaking sound, making people feel that it might fall down at any time, and casually used the tip of the sword to outline a few big words that were already covered with dust: Thief Holy Gate.

Looking down, the gate was half-hidden, and there were several fist-sized holes on it, and when the wind blew, it made a whining sound, like a ghost crying wolf. And on the door, I don't know which naughty monk it was, and he also used his weapon to draw a few dog-headed cat-like animal faces, which actually gave this façade a hint of playfulness.

This is not the most distinctive, Zhu Yuan looked at it for a long time, and always felt that something was wrong, and when he got closer, he found that the rest of the palace doors were made of fine iron, which turned out to be wood.

The underground is just as surprising, others are floors and hardcover, and his is the land mixed with mud.

Zhu Yuan couldn't figure out where the water needed for the thin mud came from.

He hesitated and said, "This is the thief of the Holy Gate? Qiankun, don't lie to me." ”

Wu Qiankun said: "Yes, I warned you before, very few people come. ”

Zhu Yuan rolled his eyes and was about to walk forward to ask for a few tricks.

Although he was not particularly satisfied with his appearance, Zhu Yuan was by no means a member of the "Appearance Association".

He felt a powerful wave of energy inside, as well as a familiar soul breath.

Just as he was about to enter, there was a creaking sound, and the door slowly moved inside.

Someone came out?

The gap grew larger and wider, and a dark shadow appeared in the gap.

There was a stench that filled the sky, mixed with a little strange fragrance, which was the kind of lavender fragrance that was unique to men.

Zhu Yuan looked up very curiously, and sure enough, he saw an acquaintance.

The first moment the man in black saw Zhu Yuan, the anger in his heart involuntarily rose, but because he was in front of the palace gate, he held back his anger and said in a low voice: "Zhu Yuan, I didn't expect to meet you here." ”

Zhu Yuan's ears met a familiar voice, and at this moment, he saw the face of the comer.

He and Niu Mang made a voice at the same time: "It's you." ”

Wu Qiankun showed an incredible expression and quipped: "I didn't expect that there are still people who are willing to come to his palace gate to cultivate." The sun really came out in the west. ”

It was half of Zhu Yuan's face that he couldn't forget, although it was only half, but for him, it was easy to gather into a handsome face and a chic figure in his mind.

It is the top thirty-five killers, the first loose cultivator killer in Jiangnan, known as the unparalleled in wisdom, and the eighteen martial arts proficient in all kinds of martial arts.

If this list is seen by outsiders, it will definitely shout that young and promising, and the future is terrifying, etc., but it is not applicable to Zhu Yuan at all.

Zhu Yuan coughed and smiled: "The road is narrow, I said that the divine thunder technique didn't kill you last time." It's just a pity. ”

When Xiao Mo heard this, his face was angry, but as a killer, he knew that anger could not solve anything.

He said slightly: "Zhu Yuan, I will definitely kill you." Let you live in this world in pain. ”

Zhu Yuan said: "You said it a long time ago. It's useless. I don't mind comparing it now. ”

Xiao Mo has experienced hundreds of battles of life and death, and using wisdom to calmly analyze the battle situation and make the most reasonable arrangements is his forte.

The first time he saw Zhu Yuan, he was naturally furious, but he quickly calmed down, first, this place is not suitable for a big war, second, the strength is not enough, although he has been infinitely close to the divine endowment, but he has not reached the divine endowment, third, even if he has the ability to deal with Zhu Yuan and Niu Mang, but there is still one person who has been eyeing him, which makes him feel frightened, fourth, this is an unprepared battle, the certainty of losing is very large, and it is completely unnecessary. Fifth, exposing one's hole cards for no reason is the most ignorant performance.

He quickly calmed down and said, "Zhu Yuan, you don't need to use the agitation method. This place is a blessed land of two heavens, I can't help you, and you can't help me. Say goodbye, the green mountains do not change, and the green water flows forever. ”

Xiao Mo was dressed in black, his long hair floated down, covering half of his destroyed face, and quickly floated away from Zhu Yuan's side.

At this moment, a mysterious fragrance wandered in.

Zhu Yuan was suddenly alert, and thought to himself: It turns out that the fragrance came from his face.

That was not entirely healed of the injury, using the pill dressing.

Zhu Yuan coughed and smiled: "Who said that I can't help you?" ”

When he was very young, he knew that it was a hard thing to turn into a relationship, and naturally it was the only thing that would make you gain a lot and not starve to death.

And on the way to turn into a fate, he understood a truth, called: Take advantage of your illness, you want your life, you can't want your life, and you want your illness to live the same philosophy.

Xiao Mo reacted very quickly, and as soon as Zhu Yuan's voice came out, he had already activated the exercise and flashed away.

He understands very well that two against one, he is by no means an opponent, the most important thing is that he has not fully recovered from his residual injuries at the moment, and fighting at this moment is tantamount to cocooning himself.

A teleportation array suddenly appeared under his feet, his eyes showed a strange light, and he said, "Zhu Yuan, we will see you again." ”

If you can't beat it, you can only run.

Xiao Mo didn't feel aggrieved.

But when he saw Zhu Yuan's expression, he felt very weird, although at this moment he could feel a force from the void absorbing power appear.

Zhu Yuan smiled at the corner of his mouth and said, "Qiankun, there is really you." ”

Although Wu Qiankun couldn't lock the void and directly cut off the transfer like the old man of the Flood Desolation, he could delay the power of devouring, thereby prolonging the teleportation time.

"Ahem, you'd better hurry. ”

Wu Qiankun held a sword in his hand, emitting a sword rhyme, directly covering Xiao Mo's transfer array.

Xiao Mo didn't have the feeling of being sucked into space debris and teleported, but felt that he had entered a strange energy circle, and his actions were delayed.

"What's going on?"

At this moment, he saw a person floating in the void, holding a long sword in his hand, and the sword intent was monstrous, pointing at him, and he immediately understood the charm of a god-level powerhouse.

"Unlucky. The folding fan in his hand waved wildly, hitting an infinite amount of energy, and forcibly breaking through.

Wu Qiankun sneered: "Zhu Yuan, you have three minutes." ”

Zhu Yuan and Niu Mang glanced at each other, and he said, "Thank you, Qiankun." ”

Wu Qiankun said: "Don't thank me, remember, you can't attack with broken qi." ”

"That's very good. Niu Mang, go on, play me to the death. ”